Chapter 230
With a sneer, Alston's lips curled upwards, his voice seemingly soaked in icy rivers, chillingly mocking, "Do I need to bring a CEO with me just to accompany your daughter?"
"Cecilia, don't you assess your own worth?"
Cecilia's figure wavered, and Alston looked at her, her slender body hiding half in the dim private room.
"To be fair, I was indeed wrong. I shouldn't have spared the time to pick up your daughter from kindergarten!"
Cecilia tightened her grip on Gladys.
"Alston, you've gone too far this time."
"Regardless, Gladys is still young. You shouldn't bring her here!"
"Moreover, she's at the age where she's curious to learn. I don't want her to develop the idea of going to bars at such a young age!"
Alston's face grew even darker.
He was about to speak, but caught sight of the newspaper on the table.
Even in the dimly lit private room, Alston clearly saw the headline.
"Alston Appears at Nocturnal Club Late at Night with Young Daughter, Surrounded by Beauties, Suspected Marriage B
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